The light of the Nine Swords roared away, the sky disappeared, and the rising sun covered the clouds. An ordinary move showed great magical power, and contained infinite sword intent.
The terrifying sword intent galloped through the air, and the divine light was as dazzling as tomorrow. In the clear sky, sword marks were densely covered, and it seemed that the sky was about to be torn apart by the sword wheel.
The Five Spirits Emperor was shocked. Although he was not afraid to take this sword, he could feel the arrogance and aggressiveness of the sword. This was simply too terrifying.
"This guy is so strong. What has he experienced in hundreds of years?"
As his thoughts were turning, the Five Spirits Emperor knew that this battle might not be easy to win. Not only would he not be able to take it easy, but he would be slightly distracted and might be killed by the opponent's sword. This was really beyond his expectation.
According to my own analysis, in a one-on-one situation, it is absolutely impossible for him to be weaker than Feng Jueyu, even if he has the strength to fight the ancient barbarians, that will not work.
But today, it seems that things are not that simple.
With the blessing of the divine power of the bloodline, he didn't have any advantage at all. Doesn't this explain the problem?
"Tianjun Tower..."
The Five Spirits Emperor knew that he would definitely not be Feng Jueyu's opponent in a simple competition of swordsmanship. This guy was too perverted. He could cultivate the sword cultivator's strength to such a terrifying state. I'm afraid that in the entire grand world, only Titian and
Only Ling Jianlou and the dragon bird from the Red Feather Realm might be able to compete with him, but I couldn't do it anyway.
With this thought flashing across his mind, the Five Spirits Emperor flicked his wrist and created a peerless pagoda with flowing green light.
The tower suddenly grew larger and stood taller than the sky. The tower suddenly became one with the Five Spirits Emperor.
In the chaos of light waves, the Five Spirits Emperor appeared in the pagoda, and gradually sucked the pagoda into his body, taking on the appearance of a huge pagoda outside the body surface where blood was surging.
"Qiang!"
He waved his sword, and then the sword hit the Nine Swords Chakra. Huge sparks flew everywhere, and the Nine Swords Chakra Glory flew away in response. The Five Spirit Emperor's body only shook and was not injured at all.
"A first-class treasure that inherits the gods!"
High in the sky, a look of surprise flashed in Feng Jueyu's eyes, and he instantly realized that the pagoda had an extraordinary origin and could actually be integrated with the Dharma Body. Presumably, the addition of this pagoda must have improved the physical defense of the Five Spirit Emperors and their own strength.
, otherwise, simply using the body of the Void God, the Five Spirits Emperor would not be able to take his sword so easily.
You must know that in the past five hundred years, my sword intention has reached the point where it has returned to its original nature in the mortal world. Xie Yijian has completely merged several major sword intentions to form a new sword intention, which is more powerful than ever.
Ten times as much.
Taking the sword easily, the Five Spirits Emperor felt a lot more at ease. His confidence seemed to have returned to him. He laughed loudly and said: "Feng Jueyu, I have been preparing for you for hundreds of years. How about it? No."
Let me disappoint you. You are used to excelling with your sword, but you don’t know that no matter how strong the sword in the world is, you can’t break my Tianjun Pagoda. Your death has come.”
Ha ha ha ha……
Amidst the wild laughter, the fighting spirit of the five spirits boiled. From then on, they stopped talking nonsense. The tall body carried the divine power of blood and the Tianjun Pagoda, and rushed over like a chariot crushing the sky.
"when!"
The two exchanged swords, and Feng Jueyu retreated quickly. Although he retreated farther than the Five Spirits Emperor, there was no uneasiness on his face. He raised the corners of his mouth and sneered: "Don't be too happy too early.
Okay, these are just a few moves, it’s not certain who will die today, take the move."
With a thought in his mind, Feng Jueyu rushed out almost as soon as he stopped, but he didn't rush in alone, but nine golden bodies shot at the same time.
The sword light rose one after another, and nine figures shuttled back and forth in the sky. The sword intent of the nine falling swords was so profound that it could not be seen. In just a moment, the sky was covered with figures and sword intent, as if the tide was coming from all directions.
, and like a tsunami pouring into the sky, drowning everything in the world.
"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The rapid clash of gold and iron resounded throughout the world, and the terrifying air currents splashed wantonly. Yingui Mountain only lasted for less than five minutes in the confrontation between the two powerful men, and the entire mountain began to rumble and collapse.
Countless rocks were scattered all over the ground, and thick smoke rose into the sky like mushroom clouds. Countless towering trees in the ancient forests of the Yinjue Mountains collapsed in an instant. The sky was filled with long, narrow, and bottomless cracks, and crowds were everywhere.
The void storm that emerged.
A radius of dozens of miles is more terrifying than the disasters brought to the world by the Heavenly Tribulation.
After hundreds of years of pure cultivation, Xie Yijian has completely united heaven and man. At this moment, Feng Jueyu has a sword in his heart. Man and sword are one, heaven and man are one. The sword is shocking and unparalleled.
The nine golden bodies are not just used randomly. The nine golden bodies and several sword intentions contain the supreme wonders of formations and are more powerful.
The electric light cracked the sky high in the sky, the miserable wind roared, and the endless sword intent fell on the Five Spirits Emperor. Even though his sword intent had already reached the mystic, he still faced this crazy offensive like the tide of the Yangtze River.
It is impossible to resist, and can only be defeated with the defense of Tianjun Pagoda.
A radius of dozens of miles is far from enough for the confrontation between the two powerful men. At this moment, the Qixia Alliance and the enemy team, who are already fighting in a melee, can feel the earth-shattering momentum and the huge waves of the sea from dozens of miles away, but that's it.
"It's too scary. The alliance leader's cultivation is too scary, and the Five Spirits Emperor is not weak either."
"No, we have to retreat a little further. If the two of them fight, there will definitely be no grass growing within a hundred miles."
The people on both sides saw the terrifying sword intent tearing apart the sky and the earth in the sky above Yingui Mountain. Everyone continued to fly back into the distance. As for the monsters in Yinjue Mountain, there was no chance to escape. There were corpses everywhere within a hundred miles radius.
Rivers of blood flowed across the fields, and the ancient forests almost turned into oceans of blood.
Red Feather Realm, Nunkong Realm, Chaotic Life Realm, Antarctic Realm...
All the masters from the great mountains bordering the Qixia Realm came out in full force, stood high in the sky and looked in the direction of Yingui Mountain, their minds unable to calm down for a long time.
In Akabane Realm, Charming stands high in the sky, wearing a black dress and dancing in the wind: "This younger brother of mine is really extremely talented. I haven't seen him in five hundred years, and he is as strong as a brother."
On the western border of Akabane, which is also the peak closest to the Yingui Mountains, Dragon Bird Sword Immortal Mo Shiwu and Xiang Bamboo Pagoda Emperor stood side by side. Looking up at the sky, they saw countless cracks and scars deep in the sky stretching across the sky.
A hundred miles in radius.
"This boy's cultivation is too terrible. He has only been as good as a servant for five hundred years." When Emperor Xiangzhu Pagoda knew the words Feng Jueyu, the latter was only the deputy sect leader of a third-rate Tianzong in Lingzhou.
, they hadn’t seen each other for hundreds of years, but the other party suddenly changed and he was already upright.
Mo Shiwu's Dragon Bird Sword kept buzzing, and several times he tried to take it out of its scabbard, but Mo Shiwu held it firmly with his palm. Even so, his tiger's mouth turned white inadvertently, and the sword made a strong fighting sound.
meaning.
"Long Que is jealous of such a crazy sword. One day, he must meet him..."
Haoyuan Realm...
Ling Jian Tower, the ancestor of the Ling family, rose from the ground. Ling Buer, Ling Yongzan and others around him were stunned.
"Is that sword intention Feng Jueyu's?" Ling Buer and Ling Yongzan couldn't believe it.
"What a domineering sword spirit, Qixia Realm Master is indeed extraordinary."
Ling Jianlou gave a rare word of praise, the heaven and earth screamed continuously, and countless swords were seen rising into the sky in the Haoyuan Realm.
At this moment, the swords of all the sword cultivators in the Jiujie Mountain except Daxi and Beijiang flew high into the sky, as if they were worshiping in the direction of Qixia Realm.
"...!"
Yingui Mountain...
Feng Jueyu and Wuling Emperor were completely locked in a bitter battle.
The strength of the two masters is very extraordinary. Although they are not able to compete for the first or second place in the world, they are still enough to rank in the top twenty.
After the incident in the Inanimate World, the Hongtu world fell into a period of silence that lasted for five hundred years. During this period, Feng Jueyu's strength increased by leaps and bounds, and others were not idle either.
Although the Five Spirits Emperor did not go to the inanimate world, he still had his own path to promotion. Once he came to the world, he would be extraordinary.
The two people fought countless moves in the sky, with swords and swords going back and forth, fire and lightning piercing the sky, destroying the sky and destroying the earth. The Yingui Mountain has long since disappeared, and was replaced by a vacuum zone with a diameter of a hundred miles, in which all living things perished.
, no one can escape the fate of death.
With such strength, he is at the top of the world.
Thousands of moves had passed, and the breathing of Wuling Emperor and Feng Jueyu began to become heavier. Neither party expected that this battle would be so difficult, but the more difficult it was, the more it stimulated the fanaticism and passion of practitioners in their hearts.
Warlike, the fighting became more and more intense.
"The power of God is unpredictable!"
The Great Emperor of the Five Spirits rose into the sky, his whole body densely covered with lines of Gang Qi, which contained extremely profound Tao and principles, and were infinitely wonderful.
As the sword light swept across the sky, the overwhelming fire spread, interspersed with a large amount of lightning, like a thunderstorm, constantly attacking Feng Jueyu.
At this time, several pagodas burst out of their bodies, grew larger in the air, crushed the sky, cracked the sky, and pressed down unscrupulously.
Feng Jueyu had no way to escape.
"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"
Several pagodas collided continuously, Feng Jueyu continued to retreat, all the swords in the sky were crushed into powder, and all the flowing light and rainbow clouds collapsed.
"Haha, Feng Jueyu, no matter how talented you are, your cultivation is not as good as my own. What else can you say?"
Seeing Feng Jueyu being repelled, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, the Five Spirits Emperor couldn't be more excited.
"I told you not to be happy too early, why didn't you listen..."
Feng Jueyu wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, and his whole body robes fluttered with the drum. Wisps of strong aura continued to emerge, and within a moment, a dazzling golden light appeared all over his body.
The golden light was so dazzling that even the Five Spirits Emperor dared not look directly at it.
Golden light covered his body, and Feng Jueyu's momentum became even higher. Then the golden light restrained again, and a golden transparent battle suit appeared on his body.
"You...is this the True Martial Saint Body Cutting Technique?" The Five Spirits Emperor was shocked, because he had already felt that the battle clothes on Feng Jueyu were no worse than his Human Tower Unity.
"You're right, the Sixteenth Realm of True Martial Arts is the legendary Holy Clothes, the Holy Martial Cloths..."